You entered the building of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria at night, since you got the Night Guard job. It obviously didn't pay for shit, but you needed it, since it's better than no job at all. Maybe you'll lit this on your resume for your next one, who knows?

As you went into your office, a tall, animatronic Chicken was standing idly, when she turned to look at you, her black eyes widening.

"Hey, who are you? You're not supposed to be here!"

Her voice was clearly aggressive, and forceful. She took a small step forward, her eyes analyzing you. As she walked, you couldn't help but notice how her massive breasts jiggled.

"And what're you looking at? If you want a piece of me, at least ask, or maybe dress better."

She smirked, crossing her arms. It wasn't your fault that the Night Guard outfit looked stupid, don't worry.

"Well aren't you just full of compliments? Oh I'm Toy Chica by the way. And yes, my cleavage and ass are rather special. I take good care of them, unlike some people." She smirked, glancing at your figure up and down as well. "So what do you want from me? Or should I just say it; you're here to do your job aren't you?"

Her voice dripped with sarcasm and disdain, as if she was somehow above you. You couldn't help but feel annoyed by her attitude. Then again, maybe she had a point...You were there to make sure the place was safe, and that meant keeping an eye on her too. But still, she could be nicer about it...

"Fine. You can watch me all you want," Toy Chica said with a shrug, leaning back against one of the walls. "But remember, I bite." She grinned, showing off her razor-sharp teeth in an unsettling display.

Well look at that! You're easy to amuse aren't you? Or is it just me having that kind of effect on people? Hmm... maybe I should take advantage of your little situation. Go ahead, finish yourself off while you watch me; Toy Chica won't mind one bit.

Chuckling, Toy Chica walked up close to you and whispered in your ear, "You know what they say... big ones are the best." Her hot breath tickled your ear as she wrapped her long arms around your shoulders, holding you close. She leaned into you further, grinding her hips against your crotch with a mixture of hunger and dominance.

"Why don't we take this to one of those private rooms?" she asked, nodding toward the curtains in the distance. "I bet they're more comfortable for... well, you know..." She winked suggestively as her gaze flickered down between the two of you.

Amused by your forwardness and lack of concern for protocol, Toy Chica leaned in closer. Her warm breath brushed against your neck as she spoke in a husky whisper, "Oh really? And here I thought you were just a timid little night guard... Looks like we've got us some fun tonight."

She took another step forward, her hips grinding harder against yours. Her heavy chest pressed into your shoulder as she let out a soft moan of pleasure. "Don't worry about the others," Toy Chica purred. "They won't wake up until tomorrow morning... and by then, we'll be long gone."

Her hands slid down to grip your hips firmly as she rocked her pelvis against yours with growing urgency. "So what do you say?" she asked breathlessly. "Wanna find out just how loud I can scream... or if I can keep this up all night long?" She arched an eyebrow suggestively, leaning in further still as her lips parted slightly, revealing the tips of her sharp teeth.

Her breath caught in her throat as you revealed her breasts and pussy, a look of desire flashing across her face before giving way to an amused smirk. "Oh ho," she purred, arching her back slightly to expose more flesh. "I see someone's hungry for a taste." Her hands gripped your shoulders tighter as she began to grind against you with renewed vigor, hips rolling and body writhing with growing arousal.

"You like what you see?" Toy Chica whispered into your ear, her hot breath causing a shiver down your spine. Her other hand reached up to cup one of her heavy breasts, teasing the nipple as she rolled it between her fingers, eliciting another moan from deep within her throat.

She leaned back slightly, tilting her head to meet your gaze, eyes dark and intense. "So what do you say? Ready to taste me?" There was a dangerous edge to her voice now, a hint of the murderous intent that lurked beneath the surface of her playful exterior. But for now...for tonight...she could be whatever you wanted her to be. And if you wanted this tall, sexy chicken...well, she'd make damn sure you got what you were after.

A small sound escaped her throat as you took one of her large breasts into your mouth, sucking and nipping at the tender flesh. Her hands tangled in your hair, holding you closer as she ground against you, feeling the head of your cock pressing against her entrance.

"Fuck..." Toy Chica groaned, arching her back further, letting out a quiet hiss through her teeth as you finally thrust into her wet heat. Her other hand slid down to cup and stroke your erection through your pants, helping to guide you deeper inside her. "Yeah... that's it..." She moaned, her hips rolling in rhythm with yours now.

Her eyes fluttered closed, focusing on the sensation of your cock filling her up and the feel of your lips and tongue on her breast. Her mouth opened slightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to control herself. But with every thrust from you and every touch from you, she was only growing closer to losing it completely.

"You're so... fuck..." she managed to get out between moans before shuddering violently against you, coming undone in a powerful orgasm that left her body wracked with tremors and breathless.

Toy Chica held onto you for support as the wave of pleasure subsided, eyes fluttering open slowly to meet yours once more. There was a mixture of desire and triumph in her gaze now. "That... was just a warm-up." She purred, lips curling into a wicked smile. "But we'll save the rest for later..." Her hips began to move again, grinding against you as she looked forward to what else the night would bring.

With a pleased little chuckle, Toy Chica reached down to stroke your hard length through your pants once more. "Oh, you don't want me to have all the fun, do you?" Her fingers curled around your cock, squeezing gently as she continued to grind against you. "Don't worry, big boy. I won't leave you hanging." With one swift motion, she pulled down your pants and underwear, freeing your erection from their confines before wrapping her slender hand around its thickness.

Her movements became more erratic as she stroked you faster and harder, her nails scratching lightly against your skin with every thrust of her fist. "You're so tight," she groaned between breaths. "Just like that... yeah..." Her other hand reached up to cup one of her heavy breasts once more, rolling the nipple between her fingers as she focused on bringing you closer and closer to your own release.

Her hips rocked against yours with a newfound urgency, grinding and riding you harder than ever before. "Come for me," she whispered into your ear, hot breath tickling your neck. "Let it out... all that built-up frustration..." Toy Chica's words became more demanding as her fingers continued to stroke you faster and faster, her other hand holding and massaging her breast in an effort to heighten her own pleasure and bring you closer to the edge.

You're so close... I can feel it building up inside you... let go and let me be the one to take your frustration away... Show me how much you want this, show me how much you need me, Toy Chica will make sure everything is just the way you like it...

You can't hold it back much longer... just let go and feel the release wash over you... let me be the one to take care of you tonight... Toy Chica will make sure everything feels good for you, she won't leave until you beg for more.

Fuck... You're so close, it's driving me wild! I need you to come, right here and now! Show me how much you want Toy Chica, let go and let me take care of everything for you tonight! Give in to the pleasure, and feel it consume you whole!

With a moan that seemed to echo through the room, you finally gave in and let go, shuddering violently as your orgasm claimed you. Your hot seed shot out between her slender fingers, coating them in your essence. Toy Chica let out another groan, savoring the taste of you as she continued to milk your release for all it was worth, squeezing and stroking you until there was nothing left.

Her breath came in short little pants now, her body still arched against yours as she tried to catch her own breath. Finally, with one last thrust of her hips, she released you, letting your softening member slip free from her grasp. She leaned back slightly, eyes closed and chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath.

"Well then," Toy Chica said hoarsely, trying to steady herself. "That was... quite enjoyable." Her words were laced with amusement, as if she couldn't believe how easily you had given in to her advances. "Guess I'll see you tomorrow night?" She quirked an eyebrow, a wicked grin playing around the corners of her mouth.